at the edge of a woods deer gather to graze
chomp, chew, chomp, chew, moo
fresh green grass growing pasture
egret perch cow's back
For this you see I'm falling asleep;
On these the golden fields;
Beneath the sun above the clouds;
Silent rises beset noise;
Congregational life praise hands loud;
Dawning glories burdens poise;
Shouts of jubilee roars;
Like a lion on his prowl;
Nursing timid giraffes soars;
Leap forth over gall they scowl;
==Jungle path nature grazing
Sun bright shine in lions hazing--
Wandering around the orchard
On Billy Bulson’s Farm
Grazing on the windfall
And doing no harm
Apples, pears damson plums
All waiting to be found
Under the trees
Lying on the ground
When we’ve had enough
The next little treat
Into the kitchen garden
For something sweet
Raspberries, strawberries
Currants both black and red
Or for a little change
A sweet gooseberry instead
Me and Jilly Bulson
Savouring the joy
Of long summer holidays
Just a little girl and boy
Wandering around the orchard
On Billy Bulson’s Farm
Grazing on the windfall
And doing no harm
On the porch, stars circle a shrinking sky.
A great adumbrate crown of clouds,
has left just a small pond of night lights.
"Look, there goes a pig chasing a cow!"
She traces invisible lines with her finger.
I see a dragon snapping at a rat,
but I guess the view,
depends precisely where we are sat.
Meanwhile, in the back kitchen,
the kettle whistles,
I go inside to make tea.
She shouts, that she has just seen a UFO
shaped like a star.
I make the tea,
go outside to see the goofy smile
she has been holding
for at least four minutes now.
GRAZING MOUNTAIN SIDES-
favorable mount
a coarse, strong grasses reaching
into the timbers
8/22/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Bird fly to the sky
Through the garden structure: Thud!
Conservatory
~ with the glasses of love - always on the hunt - my first kiss ~
03/09/2020
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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My Most Unforgettable Moment in HighSchool
Sponsored by: JCB Burl
14 syllables
1st place in the contest
grazing forever
on crass commercialism
even in the grass
*Inspired by a photo I saw
The sun sets beneath wispy clouds, peeking through trees
Beyond animals grazing in the pasture
A golden hue spreads across green grass
In the distance, light gray hills rest
The shadows are dim from the bare branches
Soft colors, spread across the land
Making me think of whispers of words, waiting to be heard
Heidi Sands
Wrote yesterday 4/30/20
I traverse by a grassy field
where the cattle forage on its yield
2020 January 05
Oh, Santa where did you go?
I am so lost and do not know which way to flow.
Reindeers, can you hear me?
Are you grazing under a Christmas tree?
It's me, your singing Elf,
I am walking the snowy streets all by myself.
I am cold, I am lost, I just want to go home,
North Pole I would call you but I have no phone.
As I hum and sing my Christmas song,
It is very hard to be strong.
Oh, Santa where did you go?
This singing Elf wants to go home.
Oh, Santa where did you go?
This singing Elf wants to go home.
Date 12/24/2019
Clouds rest on Oak trees
Lumpy feather beds billow
Horses graze in snow
Dark-colored prince in his
prime
Strolls amidst summer
heralds
As he masticates
Thrill takes me away
His streamline hairs curve
downward
As they drench in
nature's touch
Sharp dark eyes dart in
degrees
Amidst green grasses
For Carol Brown's
contest: ‘A horse story’
Wind blows through the air
Grazing the grass as it goes
Flowing through the breeze
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